Seinfeld felt that he was really being played by God, otherwise why would he give himself a rebellious exchanger, fill himself with hope, and then brush out the enemy again and again, and let himself fall into despair again and again.

After the enemy kills a wave and brushes out a wave, even if it is playing Warcraft Tower Defense, after killing monsters, people will give gold coins for building upgrades, but what about their own side? Not to mention any upgrades.

Seinfeld's mouth was full of bitterness, and although the more than fifty bows and arrows in front of him seemed to be far away, Seinfeld had no doubt that as long as there was any movement on his side, he would immediately be shot into a hornet's nest by the other party.

As if to verify Seinfeld's conjecture, the injured Qin Shihu said lightly: "Don't move, everyone, listen to me slowly, the archers of the Divine Arrow Gate are all passing through Yang in a hundred steps, this time Yan Lao Thief is probably the elite of the elite, and this distance is already within their maximum killing range." Ten thousand arrows are fired, and I am afraid that many brothers will die here. ”

"We are not afraid of death. "Fight with them. "Listen to me first. Qin Shihu said with difficulty, "I know that my brothers are not afraid of death, but we can't die in vain, and we will cover the young master behind us and use our bodies to help the young master escape from here." ”

"Good. There were strong men who did not hesitate to answer immediately, and there were countless people who immediately echoed. It's as if it's not you who dies the next moment. And all these people did not hesitate for a moment. Seinfeld's heart was touched fiercely.

"Young master, get ready, the other party may be about to shoot arrows, as long as you are ready, we will immediately block in front of you. "There is another big Han Dao that Seinfeld can't name.

"Young master, although I have always looked down on you. But this time, if you want to live, I, Qin Shaofeng, will die soon, don't let me die in vain. This is very familiar, it is Qin Shihu's son Qin Shaofeng, the one who was cold to Song Fei at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he was young and dared to stand up and sacrifice himself for this person he looked down on.

"Die together, death is nothing. Seinfeld suddenly laughed, relieved.

"Young master, you are really different, I hope that after this time, you can really grow. Qin Shihu said, "There's no time, young master, retreat." ”

"Everybody ready. I'll count one, two, three, and everyone will rush forward. "One. "II. "Three. "Kill. ”

As soon as everyone wanted to move, they suddenly heard the shouts of killing outside the wall, and then everyone saw that the archers on the wall turned back and fought fiercely.

Immediately, an arrogant and uninhibited majestic voice came from the air: "Little Divine Arrow Gate, dare to bully me!"

After everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect heard this voice, everyone's faces suddenly showed ecstasy, and someone suddenly shouted, "It's the helper, the helper is back." ”

"The helper is back. "There was a big man who knelt on the ground and wept with joy.

The helper is back. A simple sentence made everyone feel as if they had taken a reassuring pill, and their nervous emotions were swept away, and they quickly clenched the sword in their hands, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they rushed towards the door with high spirits.

Even Qin Shaofeng was like seeing an idol, and his face exuded the fanaticism of a believer seeing the true God.

In the distance, a figure slid from the sky like a glider, and before the person arrived, a heavy oppressive force took the lead in enveloping everyone. This oppressive force is even worse than Shangguan Hong just now.

The middle-aged man in the black and gold robe's face changed, and his palms met the figure in the air, and he pushed it out with a fierce palm.

Yue Qingtian's right hand slapped lightly on the middle-aged man's palms, and the middle-aged man's hands were directly slapped to the ground by a huge force as if they had been pressed by Mount Tai, and then Yue Qingtian's right hand lightly buckled the middle-aged man's neck, and pinched it gently, in his unbelievable eyes, his neck bent, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

The lord of the faction, in less than a round under Yue Qingtian's hands, was lightly pinched and his neck was broken, and then Yue Qingtian's body flashed, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and there was no enemy under his subordinates.

The most dangerous desperate situation, because of Yue Qingtian's arrival, turned the danger into a blink of an eye.

Within a moment, the enemy was slaughtered.

Seinfeld looked at the tall figure standing proudly in the martial arts arena, the big man's body was tough and straight, giving people a kind of spear like a piercing spear, rather than bending, the long hair behind his back was scattered behind his head at will, and at this moment, under the strong wind, the hair danced wildly, showing his boldness and uninhibitedness. Seeing this person's figure, Seinfeld's mind inexplicably appeared with a familiar name from the TV series - Xiao Feng.

Maybe this is a kind of momentum, Xiao Feng is not only a name, but also a carrier of Jin Yong's heroic temperament.

The temperament that Seinfeld understands from the TV series is precisely reflected in Yue Qingtian, a cheap father, at this moment.

After killing the enemy, everyone entered the door, and Seinfeld found that there were several strange big men outside the door, and these big men all had blood on their swords, it seemed that they had killed just now, and the sharpshooters on the side of the wall turned their heads one after another.

Then, a group of children, teenagers and girls stepped into the gate, guarded by the big men.

The team consisted of hundreds of people, ranging from the youngest to the twenties and the youngest to the greatest. It seems that these are the next generation of the Optimus Sword Sect, and they are also the hope of the Optimus Sword Sect in the future.

Yue Qingtian led everyone to walk in the front, striding towards the hall, looking at the crowd getting closer and closer, the tired Seinfeld propped up his body with a gun and slowly stood up.

Qin Shihu followed Yue Qingtian's side, and kept talking in Yue Qingtian's ear, looking at Song Fei from time to time, it seemed that he was telling Yue Qingtian what had just happened.

"Good, good, Yu'er deserves to be my son, good, hahaha. Yue Qingtian came to Seinfeld with a smile and patted him on the shoulder. Then they took his hand and strode towards the hall together.

Seinfeld chuckled, afraid that he would see that his soul was a fake.

"Time is running out, call the brothers. After coming to the hall, Yue Qingtian stood tall in the hall, facing the people behind him.

Someone behind him heard the order, and immediately began to convey the order of the gang leader, summoning everyone to the hall, in fact, there was no need for anyone to publicize, since hearing that Yue Qingtian had returned, as long as it was a person who could move, they had already begun to gather in the hall, even if it was a broken leg, he was on crutches and limped towards Yue Qingtian.

The assembly was very efficient, and it didn't take long for more than one hundred and fifty surviving gang members to assemble in the hall.

Everyone looked at Yue Qingtian and waited for him to speak.

Yue Qingtian's gaze swept over one face after another, as if he wanted to imprint everyone's faces deeply into his mind. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "To make a long story short, brothers, two things, the first thing, from now on, the gang leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect is officially located in Yue Tianyu, and I hope that the brothers will assist a lot in the future." ”

"Yes, helper. Yue Qingtian's words fell, and many people cried, because according to the original plan, Yue Qingtian stayed to take care of the wounded who could not move, and Qin Shihu led the people who were easy to move and the next generation of the gang to retreat together, and everyone knew the danger of staying, no matter how powerful a mortal could be, how could he be the opponent of the immortals.

This time to help the leader pass on the throne, it was Yue Qingtian who had planned for the worst, this god-like figure in the eyes of everyone, when facing immortal cultivators, he also seemed to lack confidence.

This time apart, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again. The iron-beaten men couldn't help but choke up after listening to Yue Qingtian's words as if he had confessed his last words.

"Okay, let's not be in the shape of a little girl. Yue Qingtian sighed, "The second thing, I will immediately open the secret passage to escape, the secret passage leads in all directions, leading to different exits, everyone must follow the second master, don't get lost or fall behind in the secret passage, now, everyone prepare immediately." ”

"Daddy, Xiaolian don't go, Xiaolian wants to be with Daddy. A teenage girl hugged a badly injured man and wept. The big man shook his head, ruthlessly wrenched the girl's hands, and handed her to another brother who needed to retreat.

"Mother, my son can't go, mother, my son hasn't grown up yet, so I will do my filial piety to my mother. "A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, kneeling in front of a middle-aged woman with a broken leg, kept kowtowing and burst into tears.

"Son, you are obedient, if you don't leave, you will kill yourself in front of you immediately. The middle-aged woman wept and put the dagger around her neck.

Such separation scenes happened one after another, and the crowd on the side was in dizzy.

Seinfeld watched silently at the crying children who did not want to leave their loved ones, silent. I couldn't help but pin my head to the other side, unwilling to look at the separation scene that was more painful than life and death.

Turning his head, he saw that Yue Qingtian's face also showed extreme pain, it turned out that this hero who was like Xiao Feng was not as strong as he imagined, his hair that was originally dancing wildly in the wind was a little messy, and the waist pole that was straighter than a spear seemed to be a little rickety, although he retained the heroic spirit of standing up to the sky at this moment, he seemed to be more than ten years old.

Yue Qingtian smashed the Gang Master's throne in the middle of the hall, revealing a staircase under the throne that led straight to the ground.

Qin Shihu took the remaining dozens of intact brothers and silently came to Yue Qingtian and knelt down wordlessly.

"Brothers, please get up, it's me Yue Qingtian who can't stand you, if there is an afterlife, Qingtian is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, now, please hurry up and lead your nephews away. ”

Try to separate as much as possible, but at this moment, everyone has no time to persuade more, and the younger generation refuses to leave, so they are directly knocked unconscious and carried on their backs. Soon, under Qin Shihu's organization, everyone quickly poured towards the tunnel entrance.

Seinfeld stood on the side of the passage, intending to wait for everyone to enter before being the last one to enter.

"Yu'er. Yue Qingtian stepped aside and suddenly stopped Seinfeld.

Seinfeld was shocked in his heart, and silently came to the side with Yue Qingtian, secretly parting from life and death, his performance, is it too cold.

"Thank you for your help. Yue Qingtian's words almost made Seinfeld scream in surprise. Then he heard Yue Qingtian's tiger eyes staring at him and said, "Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, my son, how could I not recognize it." You're not my son at all. ”